1
I
sift
through
different
shades
colors
pigments
of reality
trying my luck
at finding
a niche in
dimensionality
I find
different
shapes
covers
figments
of
subliminally
trying my best
to lose
a fortune in
insubstantiality.

2

You speak of things
I know nothing about
and that saddens me
And I think
Where will I be
if I don't release the demon
Inside of me,
not let him loose
but let him free,
not to rage
but to let him see
that he is not held
Against his will
but bound to me
By soulfire and
symphony,
And only when
I see the separation
of Demon and Me
will either be truly free.

3.

I am as
old as the
sunset,
as undying
as the sunrise,
as eternal
as the sky,
as sweet as
the summer rain,
as loyal as
the wind,
as passionate
as the earth,
as impulsive
as the fire,
as heartless
as the desert,
as cold as
winter's arms,
as quiet as
the wolf,
as swift as
the cougar,
As silent as
the kiss
you left me with
cold lips on my cheek
a half-hearted hug,
you wisp away
from the grasp
you've never been in,
the eyes you've never seen,
the heart you never cared for,
the lungs that helped you breath,
you walk away
silent as a breeze
ruffling my heart.